But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and I feel so rough
And you didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You’ve been my only friend
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin’ to each other again?
Above: 1988; When dear mummy is pregnant with me.
Below: 2012; Me at the same place, but yeah I’m not pregnant okayy.
Given by somebody I used to know. #memories (Taken with Instagram at Camp Cesar)
Happy birthday Zaharah, you’re 23 now! *Throws confetti!
You’re the best sister ever, yeap even though sometimes we quarrel like cats and dogs. No scratch that, like bunny and cats cause they’re way cuter! Tee-hee, I will always love you, always have and always will. May God bless you big sister and I’m glad I have your back all these time.
Happy birthday once again! I love you.
Me loveeeeeeeeeee you toooooooo <3 <3
Celebrated zaharah’s 23rd birthday at Delavega. The foods were amazing, everybody was and I had a lovely moment.
Thank you Qiqi, Faree, Azreen, kak Nana, kak Hani and budak gedik Zaharah ;)
DAY 160: happy birthday love. @nutdieya <3
Alhamdulillah ya Rabb for everything.